

Set-up??? My worst fears had come to reality on one faitful september day.Set-up???
It was getting a little bit cold out and the wind had the familiar sting and bite to it and as most people walk out and run back inside for their coats. "whimps" muttered my friend Kevin whom i had met at the end of my eigth grade. (He was already done with his freshman year). We had got together a few guys from my old football team for a scrap football game, we had been playing for a few hours because no one could seem to score a touchdown. About ten minutes of intense football. My team was on the goal line and I was about to drive in the final spike and just


non titled poemI never had a chance to show you how I care and I never had a chance to tell you how I feel. or to show you that I'll always b there you were always offtrying to find the right guy thinking he might make you happynon titled poem
but every time it ends the same way. and Mr. right turns out to be mr. wrong.
every time I think about you I feel worse and worse just thinking of how fast we started
and how even faster we were over. and my heart avhed with every beat we were apart but when we were together I know we were never meant to be no matter how bad my h


The Problems Grow I wake up with a weird feeling, it feels like my heart has exploded and peiced back together with a big crack in the middle. I want to cry but i know my mom will ridicule and laigh at me so I do what I always do bottle it up and add it to the already (for lack of a better term) giant pile of disgrace. "Ughh I have school today" I think tiredly to myself. So I take my shower and get dressed."I feel like I'm in a rut" I say to no one in particular. "Stop crying about it you wimp and try to do something about it". For once she actually said something helpful. I know exactly what to do. &The Problems Grow


school problems*BEEP**BEEP*BEEP* Oh what a glorious sound to wake up to."Get the fuck up and shut that thing up!!!"mom yells from the other room "I'm savoring the sound and the moment"."Shut up" she screams angrily to me from the other room, don't make me come in there". "Yeah right i thought to myself" thinking it would be smarter to not make her any angrier she never really got violent with me just insults and critism.school problems
My mom and I never quite got along and by that i mean she always thought i was a total waste of space and life. I get up to get ready for my first day of school. I wal
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